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"...I won't be using the whip."> You shudder softly, the memory of the awful thing's crack as you wielded it echoing in your ears."Celestia above, I won't be using that if I have a choice in things."> "What instead, then?""They'll admit what they did publicly, and then we'll have them on no days off for two months. Extra work hours instead - and they can start by cleaning up that graffiti. Also, if any of them have privileges in the camp, those are out too. But..."> You frown, chewing on the inside of your cheek as you turn over ideas in your head.> "But?""If that third pony turns him or herself in we can see about reducing the sentence. A - a display of understanding that what they did was wrong."> "For just the one?""For all of them."> You turn to give Thunderlane a hard look."We're not encouraging ponies to betray each other for their own good here. It has to be clear, this is for everypony's benefit."> Nodding sluggishly, he tilts his head.> "...I guess so."> Softening your expression, you shoot him a small smile."Go back and get some rest, Thunderlane. You've been up all night. Your duty's done."> "But the two-""They will be fine. I intend to speak with the guards now on my plans for them; I'll make it clear that anyone brutalizing them will be properly dealt with."> He sags in relief, and your smile spreads a little wider."...though, your consideration for their safety is appreciated. I see I wasn't wrong in suggesting this role or you."> "I'm not so sure about that."> He'd meant it to be whispered, or perhaps not even spoken at all.> But Thunderlane's words are quite loud enough for you to hear."I am."> "One question, Your Highness."> You'd half turned away towards the door, but now you look back.> "What will you do if they refuse? I mean... both of them did struggle. Mellowheart less so, but they're angry. They're willing to fight."